A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.
2. Xiao Zhongshan of Yue Fei
You have to give your heart to Yao Qin. If you have few bosom friends, who will listen?
3. Chang Jian's Qin Xing on the River
Jiang Ju Yu Qin, with one string clear and one heart clear.
4. Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
"I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with a youthful interval.
5. Wei Zhu Li Guan
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.
6. Bai Juyi's Pipa Tour
... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings.
Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life.
Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets.
Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade.
There is still a lot in this poem. Take your time to find it.
2. What are the poems about plainclothes? 1. "Su Guan"
Pre-Qin anonymous
Have you seen Su Guan? Sting, loneliness, anxiety.
Have you seen plain clothes Xi? I was sad and chatted with my son.
See you in public? My heart is full of pimples and I talk to my son like a child.
2. Lin 'an Spring Rain
Land Tourism in Song Dynasty
In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city?
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.
Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea.
Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
3. Meiyu
Liu Zongyuan in Tang Dynasty
Myrica rubra fruit set is rainy, the sky is vast and boundless, and the time is only late spring.
I am so worried that I can't sleep at night. Monkeys cry at night, and good dreams easily wake chickens.
Rain and fog spread from a corner of the sea to the end of the Antarctic, and Jiang Tao flooded the ferry from the north with a bang.
White clothes are dyed by plum rains in the south of the Yangtze River, but not by the dust in Beijing.
4. Ruan Langgui
Song Chen
Occasionally there are clouds flying on the stream. The light of the stream meets the green light. When the flowers fall in the south of the Yangtze River in March. Spring wave is late.
Find a bamboo road and break through the forest. The old fisherman of Cangtai in the Rocky Mountains. I want to go back and never come back. Plain clothes is full of yellow dust.
Step 5 thank you
History of Tang dynasty
My concubine has returned to Vietnam from the Wu Palace, which plain clothes has not known for thousands of years.
At that time, Shi Jian was stronger than gold, but today it's hard for you.
Although the music is different from the one she played before, everyone who listened covered their faces, but who cried the most? ? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeves are wet. Here is what I found for you: "Send Monks to Matou Mountain". The closed Matou Baofeng is beautiful and cold. Really hidden in it. Tasteless and unpractical. Its white toes are beautiful and changeable. Bitter bamboo is bigger than Chinese fir, and white bear lies like a horse. Admiralty shakes the valley and sprays water. Landscape "Huangfu Rangui water surrounds Fengshan, and the south of Beijing is full of misty rain. The color of hesitation is Luo Yangyi. " "Send the sword to the chrysanthemum in the mountains" is a hundred-foot Chinese fir, Meng Jiao, and there are springs in the eye of the mountain. Lean on the spirit and drink fresh poetry. In this free field, I suddenly played the strings of farewell. But I laughed and sang different magpies to report this story, sharpened the horn of God, reopened the letters of the Constitution, embroidered it and felt pity for it. If the fruit is heavy, the bird will swallow the water first. Kethleen is greedy for water, but frost and stone are painful. When casting beads, coix seed can swear. Jing vulgar deceives RoyceWong, I ask the season. There are not many books far away, but diligence is useless. "Send a letter to the king's school" Wei stayed in the same room for a change of season. Knowing that the statutes are strict, Ziyun, the peak of Zhu Rong and Wang Changling are holding the title of "gift", how can they bloom in the snow? There is a kerbstone wall in the west of the city, which wants to be embedded in the dome. The fish quickly got off the net, and no one in the river sang maple and fir. Wang Junfei hasn't left yet, but the Sultan's home is quiet. The book "Twenty Rhymes of Attacking the South" was sent to the Secret Pavilion and Wei School. The new seedlings of Shanxin were blocked. Love herons and think of apes. Xie Cai tends to judge, while Ruan Fang is the most sympathetic and salty. He is willing to forget those judgments, and he is willing to take care of those strange workers. He is worried about the old and secluded, and the eagle is anxious for autumn. The inkstone is missing. Xianyun carved the letters one by one. He bought a horse on credit at the end of the year and a pony first in the spring. * * * Sparse spring turned into a bamboo forest, and spent the same time sitting on a fir tree enjoying the moon. He was poor and high, and Huai Xian sent him to Pan Zi Temple, but he was worried that he would not be promoted. " Send Sun Yi to Lushan Mountain was awarded the title of Chu Yun in Lufeng, Liu Changqing. Sha Ting is green. The small bridge is low across the water, and the dangerous sill is half leaning against the rock. Flowers compete with fish, and cherry blossoms compete with Hong Niao. Draw a spring to disperse the veins, and the sheep will sweep away the embedded mountains. Ancient willow weaving, new willow purple fragrance. Keep apes in autumn and cranes at night. The pillow is put away. Jia Sheng is standing in the southwest. He stood in the southwest, among the green cedars. There have been several stars in recent months, but I don't know the specific names of the stars. But I love cedar and stand by the moon. I rely on cedar for three reasons. The moon is not on the fir, so it is difficult to go to the sky. When I look closely, my eyes are full of cassia twigs. The eyes are often hot and do not irritate the eyes for a long time. I felt my clothes with my hand, and the dew was wet. I don't know how cheap gold is. I don't know how many people are together this night. I'm so eager to read it, but I'm not going to write back to my pillow. I'm afraid I can't stand it step by step When I walked to the west of the bamboo forest, it looked like a curtain from the east. I was sitting outside the bamboo forest, thinking clearly and diving. Knowing that I love the moon, I would like to be a toad. Old Wei Yan returned to his hometown, and the peach blossoms recalled the old rocks. I want to keep silent. "Send a letter to Shao Xiao, Chuchang" Chen Yi loves wine, saying that he is withdrawn and affectionate. He looks at people with white eyes, which is contrary to custom. There are three paths in the cloud and a sail in the smoke. He is the same age as Cangsong. " Your Chang 'an Temple? Daozhengfang Baoying Temple? Duan's ancient painting "Si Kuang Ling" is suspicious, butterflies move leisurely and forbear grass, cicadas show tall fir, fragrant words disappear, Jin Dian sends letters, wells open the bottom veins, and books seal holes. Pi Rixiu has been prefixed for four years and has not changed its title so far. You criticize Feng Ke. I want to be effective, Chen Xian. Gu took the flute and didn't do it. Being a sheep is better than being cruel, so I will be trained as a rabbit. It is lazy to sleep on the grass, and it is lazy to invade the grass. Teach me to swallow, put stones on rocks and write books at will. Money only buys autumn fir. Few and few, no deep agreement, and the end. In other years, if you visit, the smoke will be dark and dreary. Pi Rixiu has lived in Jingyan for more than 80 years, and it snowed under the deerskin scarf, and he never leaves. The bed is cold and can't stand the cloud pillow. Why doesn't it rain after moistening? Write some letters. Who knows if I will be vulgar? I came here to avoid an uproar. In Lidong Temple, the crane leans on cedar, and the moon spits Qiu Guang's thoughts. I will spread Buddhism and sing poetry into rocks. I will blur books, cigarettes and clothes.
4. About the beauty of the poetic world, Mo Ruochu; The beauty of Chu lies in Mo Ruochen; The beauty minister is the son of boss Mo Ruochen.
The owner's son, adding one point is too long, subtracting one point is too short, the powder is too white, and the vermicelli is too red. Eyebrows are like jade feathers, muscles are like snow, waist is like a bundle, and teeth are like scallops.
Smile, confuse Yangcheng and fall in love with Cai. However, this woman has been spying on me on the wall for three years and is still not allowed.
-Excerpted from Song Yu's Ode to a Disciple. Looking back and smiling, charming and moving, the makeup of the sixth palace faded into nothing. -Yang Yuhuan from Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow. His mouth is not sharp, but it contains Dan. Don't draw eyebrows, slim figure, afraid of rain and clouds.
Every gesture is very charming and lovely. Pale eyebrows like autumn water, jade muscles with the breeze, Shi Wei from the United States respected the empire, Shi Jiuning Wei? Washing clothes by the lake in the south at dawn, and in the palace in the north that night, there was a great lady: one day she was humble, no different from others, and the next day she was promoted, and everyone praised her. What's more, she won't powder her face with her own hands. Without wearing Luo's clothes, your pet is also charming, blinding him away from wisdom. The girls who washed silk beside her were all left at a distance from her chariot. Thanks to the neighbor's son, effective. Embroidered hibiscus smiles, leans on Baoyu duck's fragrant cheeks, and guesses.
Soft, skin solidified, collar like a salamander, teeth like a rhinoceros, a cicada's head is a moth's eyebrow, she smiled and looked forward to it. -From the Book of Songs, the mountain shot by the valley is inhabited by gods.
Skin is like ice and snow, like a virgin; Don't eat grains, suck the wind and drink dew; Ride the dragon in the clouds and travel around the world; Its spirit is condensed, so that things are not incomplete and immature in the years. (Zhuangzi-Xiaoyao Tour) Guan Luo's dove is in Hezhou.
A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. The snow river is clear, the empty valley is full of people who have not vomited, and they are angry.
Huarong is graceful, which makes me forget my meal. So the screen will collect wind, and the waves will calm the river.
Feng Yi sings drums and Nu Wa sings. Teng Wenyu took the police to ride, and Luan died together.
Six dragons go hand in hand, carrying the capacity of a cloud car, whales fly to the hub, and waterfowl fly as a precaution. So he went to the north.
After Nangang, I returned to Qingyang and moved my lips to the handover outline with Chen. There are different ways to hate people and God, and it is not appropriate to hate the prime of life.
Resist Luo Mei's tears, and the tears flow. Always mourn for a beautiful society.
Mourn in a foreign land. Love each other mercilessly and offer wisdom from the south of the Yangtze River.
Although I am a grandson, my heart grows in the king. Suddenly I didn't realize what I had given up, and I was disappointed that God hid the light at night.
So, I carried the mausoleum high on my back, leaving my mind to God, imagining my feelings and longing for my sadness. The complex shape of the dead body can be traced back to the royal canoe.
Floating in the long river and forgetting to return, thinking about the governor. Sleepless at night, stained with countless frost.
I'll go east when the servant drives. I hate to leave, but I can't.
Two bends seem to frown, and a pair of eyes seem to be happy. The state has two sorrows, and it is sick.
Tears a little, breath slightly. Laziness shines on the water like a beautiful flower and acts like a weak willow.
The heart knows better than the stem, and if it is sick, it will naturally carve. There is a beautiful banshee, Pei Xianghui Shui Mei.
Shui Mae Fang, who will send it? A rhinoceros has white teeth and a pair of moths with green eyebrows.
A red face is like a lotus, and a plain face is frozen. Graceful and free, light and uncontrollable.
Excellent taste depends on beauty. Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them.
If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon. A generation of the whole city chasing waves, Wu Gongkong.
Don't laugh at your neighbor's daughter in the east. You are still wearing gauze on Baixi's head. -Talking about timeliness, Shi still has shyness in her eyes, but her lips are smiling.
Wind-rolled grape belt and pomegranate skirt in sunshine are always appropriate if we compare the West Lake with the West Lake. The white orchid has a small fan with a light waist and a jade belt dancing. Doubt is a fairy, and a smile is better than a star. An eyebrow is delicate and beautiful, eyes are eager to fly, and the essence of literary talent is forgotten.
Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley with her face like a silver plate, her eyes like apricots, her lips are not red, her eyebrows are not painted, but her cheeks are fresh and tender, and her nose is full of goose oil. They are gentle, silent and amiable. Li Bai's description of Yang Guifei's beauty is a reflection on clothes, flowers and looks.
The spring breeze opened the threshold and showed its richness. If it weren't for those Yushan clan chiefs.
I will meet Yaotai under the moon. Secondly, the farmer's branches are full of bright dew and fragrance. (He Nonghong) Sex and Rain Destruction.
Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? The poor swallow leans against her new makeup. Its three flowers love each other and smile like kings.
Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and Shen Xiangting leans against the north railing. Wang Guan's poems in the Song Dynasty are striking, and the mountains are the confluence of eyebrows and peaks.
If you want to ask pedestrians where to go, your eyebrows are shining. Take the spring water and send you back.
If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring. The most important thing is, you bow your head and smile, and you are full of amorous feelings around your eyebrows.
The fragrant cheeks are ice-clean, and the rouge is not dyed and whitewashed; Clouds dipped in paint, green hair like waterfalls. If you refer to Qing Xiang, your eyes are like water and shear center is sad.
The dusk clouds are tired of flowers, and there is no words to lean on the west wing. Don't you see what the powder and paint in the Sixth Palace have faded into? Sing the beautiful song at dusk again! Chemei Emily, a charming little fairy.
Looking forward to beautiful eyes, beautiful and natural. I don't know how to smile with red makeup.
Self-admiration, pity the mirror. Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley.
She told me that she came from a good family and now she is humble to the dust. When the problem appeared in the customs area, her brother and close relatives were killed; Their senior positions can't even protect their own lives. What's the use? .
The world is dismissive of adversity, and hope will go out like the light of a candle. Her husband, with a wandering heart, is looking for a new face like jade.
When the morning glory is rolled up at night, Yuanyang lies side by side; He can only see the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love. The stream is pure at the source of the mountain, but its water turns dark far away from the mountain.
Wait for her maid to come back after selling pearls, and then she needs straw to build the roof. Don't put them on the temples when picking flowers, let pine needles fall from her fingers.
She forgot the thin silk sleeves and the cold, and leaned against a tall bamboo. 2. "there are beautiful women in the north, and they are independent. They care about the city, then the country.
I'd rather not know the whole city and country, and it's hard to get another beauty. "From Li Yannian's poems, a well-known word describing beauty is derived-"Fall in love with the countryside ". 3. "Adding one point is too long and subtracting one point is too short" is just right, and it can't be changed slightly, otherwise it will not be perfect. From Song Yu's "Ode to the Disciple": "The master has a son, adding one point is too long, subtracting one point is too short, painting is too white, and painting is too red. "
Smile and expect. (The Book of Songs. Feng Wei said that beauty is drunk, but Zhu Yan is more attractive.
(Song Yu evokes the soul >) Beauty hides today, but lotus flowers are ashamed. There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent.
Take care of the city first, then the country. (A song by Li Yannian) If you are surprised, if you are Youlong.
(Cao Zhiluo's "Divine Endowment") Who would have noticed that Yue girl with a white jade face, humble and poor, was alone, washing silk by the river? . (Wang Wei's Song of Luoyang Girls >) Hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty makeup, and the water temple smells fragrant.
(Wang Changling's Autumn Hatred in the West Palace) is receptive, aloof, sweet and sincere, with soft and delicate skin and well-proportioned bones. (Du Fu's Two Ways >) As handsome as Zhi Tao in the third spring, as flat as chrysanthemum in the ninth autumn.
(The sixty-eighth chapter of A Dream of Red Mansions) In the Book of Songs of the Zhou Dynasty, it was written: "Peach flies away, burning its brilliance, and the child returns, so it is advisable to stay at home.
5. The poem about Chunhui is 1, and the state of mountain light makes Chunhui.
Xu's "Stay on the Mountain"
2. Bright makeup and beautiful clothes win spring scenery.
Li Bai's Mi Bai Poems in Tang Dynasty
3. Spring blossoms in Zi Yuan.
Don Li Shimin's Fang Lan
4, open the mirror to find spring.
Zhang Tang Xu Ruo's Answer My Boudoir Dream
5. It's still spring.
Song Zhang Xian's Qin Yuan Chun Liang Chen Xin
6. It's not spring.
Song Li Mi Fei's "Dead Hua Lian, a hundred feet of gossamer as a scholar"
7, the sky and spring
Song Cao Xun's "Linjiang Fairy, Green and Shade"
8. Turn to Chunhui
Yuanyuan asked, "Magnolia is slow, holding the capital with six crowns."
9. Apple brings spring.
Lu Ji's short songs in Wei and Jin Dynasties
10, reported three Chunhui
Jiao's Wanderer/Mu Ying's Gone with the Wind
There are thousands of "merciful" ancient poems, which make all the poor people in the world feel happy. Du Fu's Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage
But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats. Du fu's book fragrance
Nie Zhongyi, the "wounded Tian Jia"
Sell new silk in February and cut new grain in May.
Cured the sore in front of me, but dug out my heart.
I hope the king's heart will turn into a bright candle.
Not according to the banquet at the front, but according to the escape room.
If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap 10,000 seeds in autumn.
There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death. Compassion for farmers
Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry. There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight. I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day. Excerpts from Bai Juyi's "Cutting Wheat by Tube"